User blog comment:Bluestripe the Wild/Riddle of the Lost Blade/@comment-1298206-20120321234314/@comment-3474228-20120409005950

The party of four quickly hauls the Abbot inside as the other creatures rush out to greet them, all cheering at the success. Fleck and Fieval leap about, stealing scones from various beings as Jippa and Starmort are carried off to Great Hall for a round of ale, with the Abbot shaking paws and being helped inside\

Vulcan nods. "Aye, that'sss the way to think. When we know what we're after, we'll force thessse idiotsss to tell usss."